tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19988341023285200562018-09-17T00:04:02.499-04:00Rhiannon Martin- Performing ProfessionalLife of a Modern Princess, Burlesque Performer, Dance/Fitness Instructor &amp; Professional Personal Assistant.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-66816118326868912522017-10-11T13:29:00.000-04:002017-10-11T13:29:27.710-04:00I'm Not Ready for Autumn...Just a few little thoughts about why I am not ready for it to be Autumn yet.
Mostly nonsense but it is my brain and my feelings so... here have them!!
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-24450992747633410852017-10-09T14:28:00.000-04:002017-10-09T14:28:15.072-04:00(Posted Later) Thoughts from a Few Days After the Las Vegas IncidentI waited, because I was overwhelmed at the time. Then I waited to post it here because I wanted to be sure that this was all I had to say. I think I'm in the clear now, no more will come spewing out.
The other video I refer to, with my resolution, can be found here.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-8525628582822592612017-10-06T14:24:00.000-04:002017-10-06T14:24:37.674-04:00Trying something different for October
As you can tell, this may or may not work out to be a consistent thing. But at least I'll have some new content!!
Maybe I can even actually be interesting!!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-9096952486445503452017-08-24T19:25:00.000-04:002017-08-24T19:25:40.200-04:00Sometimes you just have to be effusive with your love...Me: These ss10s are pretty much just sand, then there's ss16s, and these ss20s are legit.
Him: Mmmhmm
Me: Can you tell I've discovered rhinestones?
Him: Little bit.
Me: Only cause I find them cheap.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-8642310789574357642017-07-18T17:42:00.000-04:002017-07-18T17:42:32.270-04:00A Little Skittish of Lakes (Summer 2017 Chronicles Pt 2)
My gorgeous
Boyfriend and I went to visit his family in Eagle River, Wisconsin this 4th of
July Week. Likely several Blog Posts about this trip will happen. This is the
first.
Down here in the
Southeast we have so many freaking venomous snakes. Copperheads, Moccasins,
Rattlesnakes even in some places. And they're all over, there's no safe space.
They're in our gardens, back yards, Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-39803527150956528452017-06-26T11:02:00.001-04:002017-06-26T11:02:14.978-04:00Thought Bite: Good thing this washes out, I have to be brunette in August!!I used to want to be a red-head.
But I never wanted to bleach my hair. So I used Home Box Hair Color to get the deepest Auburns (and one time a pretty rad Pink) that I could.
I stopped about ten/twelve years ago.
Fast-forward to last week...
Woohoo!!
I've been getting compliments and everything!!
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-57341941662590714582017-06-12T14:05:00.001-04:002017-07-18T17:43:02.721-04:00The Meteor and The Olympic Torch (Summer 2017 Chronicles Pt 1)
Recently, it was my
Birthday. For a Post-Birthday Celebration (because my actual date of birth was
on a week day so I just scrapped the day altogether and waited a few weeks to
celebrate) we decided to go to Tampa for a two-night stay.
I had a few things I
thought I might like to do with roughly 48hrs in Tampa and spend some time
hanging out in a place that I've never really explored.
So Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-15240887601356165292017-05-27T15:48:00.000-04:002017-05-27T15:48:59.060-04:00Thought Bite: With a Drink in My Hand
(I wrote this at
night, I'm posting it in the daytime because it is more convenient. I do NOT
day drink on regular weekdays. Only on fun weekdays) There are no pictures for
this right now, maybe I'll update with added pictures soon!!
I just made myself a
vodka and orange juice in a small IKEA tumbler. I have a weird thing for these
tumblers and they're not mine. They're partUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-1932059526717361342017-05-16T11:02:00.000-04:002017-05-16T11:02:40.121-04:00Oy, I'm not trying to disappear or anything here!!I've been away from posting anything here for a while but I can give you a concise and clear answer as to why...
I've been trying to write a new About Me section and it is causing me to tear hair out of my head in chunks (metaphorically, obviously, thankfully.)
Because I realise some people actually want to know ABOUT Me, and some people just want the gist of the thing, to find something AboutUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-91823834224940140702017-04-22T11:20:00.001-04:002017-04-22T11:20:16.282-04:00Thought Bites: 3/4 a Bubble off of Plumb (Crazy is the Great Equalizer)
The first time I heard the phrase "Half a Bubble off of Plumb" I heard it from my VERY Southern Literature teacher in high school and through her accent I heard "Half a bubble off a plum."
I spent a long time wondering what bubbles and plums had to do with one another. Not because I didn't know about Levels or Plumb lines… just because I had no idea how to interpret what I was certain I'd Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-58082227211589172572017-04-12T10:25:00.000-04:002017-04-12T10:25:04.930-04:00The Rest of Nose to the Rhinestone in Case Anyone is Interested...
I'm not even going
to lie to anyone here: I hated the last two weeks of Nose to the Rhinestone.
Hated it. So I'm not
going to spend too much time here talking about it. You can watch the decline
and fall of my enthusiasm, or read about it, rather, here:
Day 15: Sometimes you have to get things into people’s hands. How do we best do this? Paper…
Day 16: One day this bra will be Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-73961782766148305442017-03-30T17:09:00.000-04:002017-03-30T17:09:00.753-04:00Why I never just ask for "Prayers" (Pt 2)
Head back to Part 1
right here: How I Pray and Why
So, from the last
part of this we gather that I:
-Am Protestant Christian
-Pray more often than just to bless food or when I want something from
God
-Still fall back on being selfish sometimes
-Have a few weird but serious hang ups about Formal Corporate Prayer, that I'm
not going to talk about
Moving forward…
I have plenty of
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-43721020448680376622017-03-27T17:03:00.000-04:002017-03-27T17:03:00.935-04:00Why I never just ask for "Prayers" (Pt 1)
Part 1: How I Pray
and Why
I identify myself as
a Protestant Christian. I was raised that way, even if imperfectly and I try to
live that way, very imperfectly but trying. So I pray. I can't say if I pray
more, or less or on average the same as other identifying Christians, I'm probably
my own unique level of praying in my own unique journey through life.
I don't necessarily
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-33912367874353057982017-03-20T19:00:00.000-04:002017-04-11T21:08:51.326-04:00Summary Nose to the Rhinestone Week 2: Plugging Along
Week Two's Update of
the Nose to the Rhinestone Challenge brings a lot of issues. I'm admittedly struggling because
I'm used to spending nearly weeks without addressing anything creative, and
then plunging in and putting in 40hours like a full-time job.
Just trying to do 30mins a day is ridiculously stressful.
I'm more likely to
want to do 8hrs one day and not again for a few days Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-24433661801356438202017-03-15T15:07:00.000-04:002017-03-15T15:07:01.039-04:00You Make Me Feel like a Powerful Woman (or something)
I read This Article
the other day... I've sat with it for a little while now. I've decided to write
a response.
I am sitting here at
33 years old (My Birthday is in 2 Months and 8 Days if you must know) and I
feel both ancient and so very young.
Ancient because I
have been doing this, THIS thing we call "Living" for 33 years. I've
been conscious of it, and making memories of it, Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-64995850625243677612017-03-13T17:57:00.000-04:002017-03-13T17:57:01.619-04:00Nose to the Rhinestone Week 1 Summary
As the first week of the Nose to the Rhinestone Challenge of 2017 comes to an end, I'll point you from this Muggle Page of mine over to where sparkles grow and carpet tape has new uses never before thought up outside of the Burlesque World.
I'm just going to make a quick redirect so that everyone can see what I've been up to this week. Extra boring, but definitely mostly GirlBoss stuffUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-90932983851084364912017-03-06T16:00:00.000-05:002017-03-06T16:00:06.599-05:00Nose to the Rhinestone Challenge 2017!!
I want to share
something I'm doing for the Month of March with you!! But I don't want to cross
post a bunch of things from my Muggle Performer Life and my Burlesque Performer
Life. I'd really just rather you Follow/Like/Love/Go On Over to my Burlesque Page
as well.
The Challenge is as
follows:
Without clogging all
my feeds with the exact same posts, I'm going to do this.
So I'm Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-9190535342262589352017-02-22T10:29:00.000-05:002017-02-22T10:29:07.222-05:00Thoughts from an Energy Tune-Up
Another Unarchived
Post that was originally not available to the at-large public. I am making it
available now.
So I went with my
friend to a Lee Harris Energy Tune-Up. I'll Bullet Point some things to get
the story across.
-I am a massive
skeptic of people who feel like the world won't accept their message from their
mind and their mind alone. Therefore I went into this Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-24224754686912053102017-02-13T07:13:00.000-05:002017-02-15T12:27:39.749-05:00Each Day has Enough Trouble of its Own…
This is an Unarchived Post that wasn't previously available to the public. I am making it available to you now.
(Forewarned is
forearmed) I believe in God but you can absolutely 100% read and understand
this with no concept of the Christian God, or any god, as a reality…
You know those times
when you have heard something so many times it stopped being meaningful or
making Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-16090854656418434532017-02-10T16:38:00.002-05:002017-02-10T16:41:31.861-05:00(New Series) Thought Bite: On the Subject of Bed Sheets
I am introducing a new series based around small thoughts I have that I feel like sharing. Hence- Thought Bites. Not exactly a Sound Bite, but about the same size.
Why is it that when we're growing up, no matter who teaches us how to make the bed (mom, dad, aunt, grandparents, whomever) no one who TEACHES us, knows how to do it like we later find out how to do it on our own?
I learned howUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-64945409178363555462017-02-06T09:34:00.001-05:002017-02-06T09:35:33.291-05:00Thoughts on Super Bowl 51 Halftime Show...(Lightly Edited from a Rare Public Facebook Post)
She didn't convert me, but I'm going to do something I never thought I would do. Use positive adjectives regarding Lady Gaga. Seriously positive adjectives.
I usually have zero truck with Lady Gaga. She and I exist in the same universe and go about our business on neutral or wtf terms...
YA'LL... What was this amazingness?
She live sang I Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-69497430793059017632017-01-30T11:35:00.000-05:002017-02-15T12:46:10.390-05:00Why 'Find' Meaning in Life, when you can Cultivate it? New Year's 'Resolution'Further expansion on these thoughts below the video...
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Ok just a little further expansion because leaving with no paragraph seems bare.
I really intend to do this. People are going to get left behind, projects will be changed and directions will be overhauled.
If you want to come with me, do. If you don't, get out of my way.
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-35736574016752608722017-01-26T13:30:00.000-05:002017-01-26T13:39:56.371-05:00A 'She's All That' Moment
Little bit of a
deviation here, I'll tell a personal story from my *gasp* Teenage Years!!
When I was in 4th
grade, I stopped being able to see the blackboard at school. Between 4th and
5th grade, I got some pretty daggum thick glasses. It didn't really ding my
confidence in myself, because I could see again, but they were UGLY, ugly
clear, plastic, giant glasses (thanks mom!) and I startedUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-46833209734522987032017-01-21T13:03:00.001-05:002017-02-15T12:26:07.609-05:00Part 2 of 2: The Impossible Task of Finding a Dance Class
I'm only a little
sorry that this has turned into such an epic story, back to the original topic
of the - the previous entry - (which you
should read to get up to speed…) my trouble with finding a dance class.
This past week, I
was feeling fat, out of shape, stiff and flabby and wanted to go to a dance
class. I am far away from the Ballet class that I have been attending for
nearly Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1998834102328520056.post-43420441498502449442017-01-19T11:45:00.000-05:002017-02-15T12:25:49.809-05:00Part 1 of 2: The Impossible Task of Finding a Dance Class
If you haven't read
my previous post that can be found - here -
I'd recommend reading it so you know what kind of struggles I am having
Professionally, before jumping into the problems I am having Personally. The
reason I say this is because well, they're compounded. Not even compounded-
they're codependent, interconnected and damn good friends, my problems.
Moving onto the
topic Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0